Dream a Little Dream of Me (Arrival, OTA)
Arthur's reaction to finding himself in a strange place was maybe not as surprised as might be considered reasonable. But then again, Arthur had awakened dozens of times in strange places, and was rather used to the disorientation.
But this...this was a bit different, nonetheless.
His hand immediately slipped into his pocket, pulling out the red loaded die that he used as a totem. Much to his surprise, the weight was true, and when he crouched down to roll it, it rolled a six, just as it did in reality.
He looked up, a faint look of alarm in his eyes. How was this even possible?
He took a few steps forward, then stopped, listening for any sound of life around him, any hint of someone who might either prove this to be reality, or prove this to be a dream.
But this...this was a bit different, nonetheless.
His hand immediately slipped into his pocket, pulling out the red loaded die that he used as a totem. Much to his surprise, the weight was true, and when he crouched down to roll it, it rolled a six, just as it did in reality.
He looked up, a faint look of alarm in his eyes. How was this even possible?
He took a few steps forward, then stopped, listening for any sound of life around him, any hint of someone who might either prove this to be reality, or prove this to be a dream.